Luo Qiao hung up the phone and walked towards the bus stop, but instead of waiting on the platform, she stood on the service road behind it, watching as a private car approached and turned towards where she was standing.
As soon as she recognized the driver, she opened the door and got into the car, "Brother Chen, it's been half a month, and you didn't even send a message to let me know you're safe."
Lu Yichen hadn't seen his wife for half a month and reached out to hold her hand, "The place we went to before wasn't convenient for making calls. Besides, it's better not to contact each other too much, to avoid bringing you trouble."
After discussing some family matters, Lu Yichen finally said, "I came today because I wanted to talk about what I mentioned earlier. The reason we were at the hospital the other day is that one of our target's wife is now pregnant, so he will definitely be accompanying his wife to her prenatal check-ups.
